MAC Dablacksheep - Black Out (feat. King Moe) Lyrics

We too solid
Bitch it ain't no doubt
About us
Outchea grinding
Just tryna get us out
This violence
It's too crowded
They clearing out
You hear them sirens
Bitch we got it
Ain't got no haters
You ain't poppin
F*ck it hit the mall
Just copped a fit aye
Balling on these hoes
Go pass the sticks aye
All my niggas trapped out
In this bitch
Shine too bright
I'm bout to black out
In this bitch
Spin the block
Like what he say
Bow our heads
Like let us pray
Out that water
Like I'm saved
Probably heard about em
Like I'm Brady make a play
See that bull shit every day
Shawty asked me
If I'm fazed
Bitch don't worry bout it
You ain't finna make it
No better
Treat me like Martin
You ain't Coretta
Mane too complacent
I need a go getter
Tryna be hologram
At the Coachella
I'm the king of the jungle
Even Tarzan need a gorilla
I ain't finna take no lip
From no hoes so ain't finna
Take no shit from no nigga
Swear I sick and tired of
Dealing with these broke
Nigga problems
People stab in your back
It feel like no nigga solid
If we sliding
I ain't typing like a hoe
Move in silence
Yea we got it
Steady stacking up that dough
Make her count it
Aye
We too solid
Bitch it ain't no doubt
About us
Outchea grinding
Just tryna get us out
This violence
It's too crowded
They clearing out
You hear them sirens
Bitch we got it
Ain't got no haters
You ain't poppin
F*ck it hit the mall
Just copped a fit aye
Balling on these hoes
Go pass the sticks aye
All my niggas trapped out
In this bitch
Shine too bright
I'm bout to black out
In this bitch
Slapping the TV
To clear out the static
Yeah I'm really that
In the battlefield
No cigarette shit
But we didn't have it
And I used to work
A tobacco field
Living life in the trap
Was a Ferris wheel
Sudafed for the ice
You gonna have to chill
The lab exploded
Smokers with bad convulsions
They hoping the glass will heal
Back then I was
Falling weak for the bitch
She pulled a
Billie Jean on the Kid
Lately I keep it brief
I had to keep it P
Just like the
Sixteenth letter did
I'm selling chief Keef
For a steep fee
They ain't see he was really mid
And I made my cash double
Off a half brother
Just like my daddy other kid
Was rocking with fades
Even when I had the braids
But that shit was way back
Then I got in the game
How dare they say
They got the wave
Man that shit be wave cap
Know they dreading my aim
Moe hawk em down with pain
I pleasantly said that
Me and Blacksheep
Gonna pull up in red Lambs
But I used to blackout
On Grey Hounds
We too solid
Bitch it ain't no doubt
About us
Outchea grinding
Just tryna get us out
This violence
It's too crowded
They clearing out
You hear them sirens
Bitch we got it
Ain't got no haters
You ain't poppin
F*ck it hit the mall
Just copped a fit aye
Balling on these hoes
Go pass the sticks aye
All my niggas trapped out
In this bitch
Shine too bright
I'm bout to black out
In this bitch